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“Sorry about that, but I have to say it is your fault. Nobody told you to be so irresistible.” A slight smile crossed her pouty lips, and I had to fight the urge to kiss her. I had a feeling I would be fighting urges all night.

“Are you ready to go? I made reservations at 8, and they won’t hold them.”

A look of surprise marred her beautiful face, and she gave me a shy smile that melted my heart.

“Reservations? So, you’re taking me to a nice restaurant?”

“Of course, I am. I wouldn’t have asked you to wear something nice if we were just hanging out. Let’s go, beautiful.”

I held my hand out, and she walked back toward the elevator. I needed to touch her, so I placed my hand on the lower part of her back. Another trick of the trade learned from Gramps. He was right when he said women love the move. I felt the shiver crawl down her spine. Good old Gramps.

“I hope you’re ready for a fun night.” She viewed herself in the reflection in the wall of the elevator. Noticing a stray hair that was out of place, she tamed it and smiled. Our eyes met in the reflective wall, and the heat rose in the elevator. My cock twitched when she licked her lips and looked at me seductively.

“Do you know how good you look in that suit? I want to rip it off you and fuck you right here. And that cologne you’re wearing. It has my pussy on waterfall status.”

Fuck me sideways!This woman was going to be the death of me. I chuckled and adjusted my aching cock. I couldn’t help how my body was reacting to her dirty words, but I was determined to show her I wanted more from her than that delicious set of lips dripping between her legs.

“Can I feed you first before you take advantage of me, Sharon?”

I meant it as a joke, but the way her face fell, she took it as rejection.

“Sorry.” She hung her head and looked at her shoes like they contained the meaning of life.

Shit! I needed to get her back in the game. Who knew she was so sensitive?

“No, sweetie. I’m sorry. Sometimes my mouth gets away from me. I was just joking. I’m happy you’re so attracted to me, but tonight I want to treat you like the lady you are. I am going to take you on a proper date and show you another side of Matrix that only a few people have ever seen. Can I do that for you, sweetheart?”

She smiled while nodding her head. All was right in the world again. We exited the elevator and walked through the lobby, bombarded with catcalls and whistles. Our club family was rowdy and wild, but they were good people. Just a bit nosey. Word of our date would be spread all over the country by morning. Lord only knows why any of the out-of-town club members would care, but they would be getting an earful, of that, I am sure.


Tags: L. Loren Erotic